After
recalling the plot of "Fuse", Zhou Yi immediately said,""Start transmigrating!"
"As you wish!"
"Ding! Transmigration successful. Welcome to the "Fuse" plane!”
As soon as the system notification fell, he landed in an empty alley in Wan Chai.
He looked around and saw that it was dark all around. There was a faint stench in the air, giving people a sense of lethargy. He had experienced such a scene once before. It was in the world of "One Man's World of Martial Arts", which happened to be around the time of Hong Kong's return.
This feeling was completely caused by the difference in times. Because he had already learned from his mistakes, he did not care about it.
He took a deep breath and adjusted his mood. Then, he opened the host module and the martial arts module.
The host's module displayed the following:
Name: Zhou Yi
Age: 25
Profession: Student, Martial Artist
Teacher: No
Special Skills: Basketball (Level 3), English (Level 6)
Strength: Grandmaster (Intermediate)
Compared to before, the host's module did not change much. Only its strength increased by a level.
The Kung Fu module was displayed as follows:
Bajiquan (Transcendent Realm): The top fist technique in the middle of the martial arts. Short bridge short fight, inch by inch, the force erupts in the square inch, firm and fierce.
[Cleaving Palm (Minute Subtlety): A top-notch fist technique in the middle level of martial arts. Swallowing and retracting, extending and striking far away. The fist force is like a surging river, magnificent.]
[Six Harmonies Great Spear (Minute Subtlety): A top-notch spear technique in the middle level. It is as fast as the wind, as dense as the storm, and as lively as a dragon or snake coiling around a person. It can be called a divine spear technique.]
Form and Will Fist [Incomplete](Greater Mastery): The host has only learned the five elements and twelve forms of the top-notch fist technique in the middle level martial arts.
The changes in the martial arts module were relatively large. Other than the already maxed out Bajiquan, which had not changed, the other three martial arts had each been upgraded by one level.
The Minute Phase of the Cleaving Palm not only allowed Zhou Yi to comprehend the momentum of "Cleaving" and "Hanging", but it also combined the windlass force, turning force, swallowing force, rolling force, penetrating force, and other forces into one furnace, making up for the long-term shortcomings of Bajiquan. It was this point that allowed his strength to rise to a higher level.
As for the Six Harmonies Great Spear, he had also gained a lot from it. Not only did he comprehend the force of the Six Harmonies, but he also gained inspiration from it and fused it with the Eight Extremities. He came up with a new concept of martial arts, the Eight Extremities and Six Harmonies. Although this concept had yet to take shape, it had laid the foundation for him to form his own faction in the future.
After staying in the world of One Person's Martial Arts World for five years, Zhou Yi had been concentrating on martial arts. He gradually realized a principle. If he blindly learned the martial arts of his predecessors, no matter how well he learned them, he could only reach the realm of his predecessors. He would never be able to jump out of the shackles of his predecessors 'martial arts and would never reach the highest realm of martial arts. There was only one way to jump out of the shackles of martial arts, and that was to boldly create new ideas on the basis of predecessors, keep making progress, and form a school of its own, just like Bruce Lee who founded Jeet Kune Do.
As for the [Crippled] of the Xingyi Fist, Zhou Yi had always felt a headache. Not to mention anything else, just the word "Crippled" on the surface of the word made him very unhappy. Moreover, the practical significance of this martial art was that it was not able to unleash its power without a core cultivation technique. It was useless to say that at the critical moment, it was often possible to win by surprise and become a stroke of genius. It was really tasteless to eat and a pity to throw away. In view of this, he secretly made a decision. The next time he obtained a transmigration token, he would complete this martial arts.
Seeing this, Zhou Yi had an idea. He immediately turned off the system and began to plan for the future.
"According to the original setting, the plot should have taken place before Hong Kong's return. During this special period, the situation in Hong Kong was very complicated. On the one hand, it had to face pressure from Southeast Asia, and on the other hand, it had to face pressure from the mainland. The pressure from Southeast Asia was mainly reflected in the large influx of refugees from Thailand, Vietnam, Laos, and Cambodia, causing the population of Hong Kong to increase rapidly. The pressure from the mainland was undoubtedly a matter of the direction of the political situation. Under the influence of this factor, the major underground societies in Hong Kong began to clear their names, resulting in many social conflicts.”
"I have to say that this is the best era, but also the worst era.”
"Then, what identity should I use to enter this era?”
Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sudden roar from outside the alley, mixed with the sound of metal colliding. It seemed that something big had happened.
When he walked out of the alley, he saw two groups of people gathered on the street outside the alley. Each group had more than a hundred people, and they were all holding watermelon knives, steel pipes, iron bars, and other ironware. The two groups of people stood facing each other, ready to fight.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Yi instantly understood that this was most likely another fight between the two clubs.
In the current situation, the government's attitude was unclear. The big clubs were busy trying to clear their names, while the small clubs were busy trying to make a final profit. The vast majority of people lived in confusion. They had no faith, no friendship, and no morals. Only money was everything. In this era, such conflicts were very common.
In the world of One Man's Martial Arts World, Xiahou Wu had faced this era head-on. Now, Zhou Yi had also experienced it and was experiencing it.
The leader of the group on the left was Tan Zhenglong, nicknamed "Shit-eating Dragon". He was the leader of a small gang in Wan Chai East District. He had more than 200 subordinates and was quite famous in the underworld. The leader of the group on the right was Ma Wenhui, nicknamed "Mangy Head Hui". He was the leader of a small gang in Wan Chai South District. His strength and reputation were stronger than Tan Zhenglong's.
The two of them had brought more than half of their underlings here today to fight for this street.
Tan Zhenglong said,"Shabby Hui, we've already negotiated five times. Every time, we ended on bad terms. What the hell do you want?" Draw a path and I'll follow.”
Ma Wenhui said,"Sh * t Eating Dragon, everyone knows how to say beautiful things. If I really draw a path, you might not be able to take it."”
Tan Zhenglong laughed coldly."Heh, when I was in the underworld, you were still playing with mud. How dare you show off in front of me?"”
Ma Wenhui mocked,"Old man, what era are we in now? It's almost 97, yet you're still showing off your seniority in front of me. You're simply making people laugh their heads off."”As he spoke, he tapped the two machetes in his hands and continued,"Now, we are talking about strength. I am stronger than you, so I can naturally take you down.”
Upon hearing this, Tan Zhenglong's face darkened and he said angrily,""If you want to take me down, ask the machete in my hand first.”As he spoke, he waved his machete and roared,""Brothers, chop them to death!”
"Brothers, let the weaklings on the other side see our power.”
In an instant, a chaotic battle erupted.
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